My eyes are clear, you can see right through them and into what I truly am: A monster. I am not somepony to be messed with as I am a monstrous being hidden behind the shell of a normal pony. I covered my eyes and mouth with my monstrous power and retreated to the woods, the only place others would be safe from me... I am Slendermare, and this is my tale of deceit, depression and friendship... I will write this notebook with a writers tone, to show the entire story...